Li Mo has been a good person all his life, but his fate is not good, he is alone in his later years, and he is arrogant, almost no one comes to visit him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis cold came very suddenly, I had a high fever, I was groggy, and I couldn't get up to go to the hospital.

It seems to be raining outside.

"Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain...... It just coincides with my situation at this time," Li Mo thought in a daze.

"If I had to live again, I wouldn't have lived as poor as I did in this life."

Bang!

A blast of thunder came, and Li Mo fell unconscious.

After some time, he heard someone talking.

"Who's coming?" Li Mo thought strangely in his heart.

Li Mo opened his eyes with difficulty, and what entered the curtain was an old-fashioned cabinet painted with dark red paint, and a middle-aged man came over and said, "Look, Xiao Mozi has woken up, and it should be fine." ”

The middle-aged man was both familiar and unfamiliar, "Dr. Chen? Li Mo's eyes widened, looking at the calendar hanging on the wall on the side, which clearly marked the date: June 12, 1978.

Another middle-aged couple walked over.

"Dad, Mom......" Li Mo got up in disbelief.

"Little Mozi, don't move."

Li Mo had no choice but to lie down again, looking at his little arms and legs, am I really back to when I was a child?

"1978 Ah, ......"

"Little Mozi, be good, I'll take your temperature." Dr. Chan said in a coaxing tone.

Li Mo laughed and laughed.

After a while, Dr. Chen picked up the thermometer and said, "Guangping, Xiaoliang, the high fever has subsided, you can go back." ”

"I'm sorry to trouble Dr. Chen." Li Mo's parents said politely, as the only barefoot doctor in more than two hundred households in seven or eight villages within a radius of several miles, even if their son is not sick, they must give enough respect. And if it doesn't change in the future, Li Mo, who was a frail and sickly teenager, is still a frequent visitor to Dr. Li's house.

Li's father and Li mother are gone.

Li Mo continued to stay in the hospital bed thinking about it.

"How did I get back?"

It's really incredible.

"Could it be that 'just now' I died, some Russian scientists say that the soul is a quantum-like energy body, but it can carry all kinds of information."

"So my soul reacted to that thunderbolt just now, back to decades ago?"

Li Mo didn't understand, and turned his head to look outside.

Outside is an elm tree, although decades have passed, because he was a frequent visitor to Dr. Li's house when he was a child, Li Mo can still remember this locust tree, as if a few years later, Dr. Li cut it down in order to build a new house. Now the locust tree is in full bloom, and a few small birds are hanging on it and singing.

Someone next door was talking again, and there was the cry of a baby again.

It's the same kid who is sick again.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Li Mo dragged the needle and climbed up, and came to the edge of the cabinet to look at the mirror.

A little kid was looking at him from the other side of the mirror.

Li Mo smiled, and the little kid laughed too.

"It really looks like it's back a few decades." Li Mo clenched his fists, returned to the hospital bed, and thought again: "I don't know if it's heaven or unknown reasons, let yourself go back to the file, then you have to plan carefully." ”

But no matter what you plan, you will immediately face extreme poverty, poverty that is unimaginable even for people in remote mountainous areas in a few decades!

His village, Xiaoli Village, is still good, and some areas are even worse.

Because of poverty and hunger, Li Mo was malnourished when he was a child, which became a frequent visitor to Dr. Chen's house. After a few years, this caused him to have frequent nosebleeds, and in the autumn when the weather was dry, he had to have a nosebleed every three or two days, and his health became worse and worse.

But at this time, he couldn't even look down on his illness, and his parents couldn't care about his nosebleeds.

It wasn't until he was in his twenties that a friend from the Northeast who sold medicine gave him more than a pound of Ganoderma lucidum and asked Li Mo to use it to make tea and drink, which cured this nosebleed, the nosebleed stopped, and Li Mo's body slowly became healthy.

Now that I'm back in gear, I can't live my old life anymore.

But if you want to improve your life a little, you will face three major problems.

The first problem is "domestic violence".

The parents are honest and hardworking, but the other side of honesty is wooden, rude, unreasonable, and what happened in their lives, so they put their hopes on themselves and hope that their son will become a dragon. Where can the self in the previous life meet their requirements? So belts, sticks, and hemp ropes have become the daily routine of Li Mo's entire teenage generation.

To be honest, his parents are also kind and loving, but this love is too "deep", so much so that Li Mo feels that his entire teenage years are gray.

It's good to say it well, it's good to say it badly, the stick is on again, Li Mo doesn't want to be beaten by his parents again and again like in his previous life.

The second problem is ambiguous policies.

But it doesn't matter, although the policy is also gray, but this gray is the dawn, not the dusk, and by next year, it will start to completely improve.

The third challenge is location.

Cao Town, the area where Li Mo's family is located, is one of the eight major towns in Chao City, and the village where Li Mo's family is located is only three miles away from Cao Town, which is convenient, but it is also inconvenient. In addition to a lonely Cao Town, it is a full sixty miles away from the county seat, and in the case of inconvenient transportation, sixty miles of road seems to be separated by a moat. Cao Zhen is the Yangtze River forty or fifty miles to the south, and the south bank of the Yangtze River is the famous city of Jiucheng in the late province.

Now it is impossible to have so many bridges, separated by some rivers, and if you want to reach Hadocheng, you can only go around and around, and you can go more than a hundred miles. Or take a small ferry along the Cao River to Jiucheng, which is very inconvenient.

In short, except for one Cao town, all the surrounding areas are rural.

If you want to improve your life a little, you should still dig out of the mud and dig out of the water!

That's it, you have to take into account your father's fist.

"What should I do?"

Li Mo was lying on the bed, meditating, his eyes were also rolling wildly, and he saw that there were many books in the north. Li Mo remembered that Dr. Chen had two sons and a daughter, and the younger son would not be born until a few years away.

The eldest son and the second daughter were in school at this time, and if I remember correctly, the second daughter had only started the first grade of elementary school, one year older than herself, and the eldest son was about to start junior high school. What is the name of his eldest son, Li Mo can't remember anymore, he only knows that every time he saw him when he was a child, he would respectfully call him eldest brother.

Chen's "eldest brother" is very similar to his previous life, he had good grades when he was a child, and he was admitted to university, and he was admitted to university in the eighties, no matter which university, as a rural child is very remarkable. But this big brother Chen later became a bad partner, and it seems that he stole something with a few classmates, which is fun, and unfortunately he was caught, and then he was expelled from school, and then he got nothing.

He is similar, although he was not expelled from school, but he did nothing in his life, so the two of them became the best example of "the uselessness of reading" in the township.

Now my parents and Dr. Chen certainly don't know what the future holds for their children, and since last year, the country has refocused on education.

"Start with these books and ...... And then...... What to do? Li Mo looked at the books, and suddenly said: "JurassicPark!" ”

The idea is a bit shameless, but it's really a good thing to roll back.